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Raphael’s POV

The ropes bit into my wrists, every small shift sending fresh pain up my arms. I tested them again, trying to break free, but nothing gave up. My ankles were also bound to the bedpost. I was spread out, naked, exposed, and completely at her rcy. I have never felt so humiliated in my life before

Alia studied enough to see the way I squird at her rcy. A sick smile rolled up her lips. She reached for the robe, a single thug at the knot left it falling straight on the floor leaving her completely exposed

It was dark already, and the room was dimly lit with just the bedside lamp and the shadows from outside. Still, it didn’t hide the carnage on her skin. My eyes burned seeing the multiple hickeys and bite marks on places it shouldn’t be..

It reminded of what I did while being completely unaware. I couldn’t stare away, I had never stared that long at any woman aside from Braelyn... there wasn’t any look of adoration or even tenderness in my gaze

It was unrestrained loathing and disgust. I hated her for making do those things. I was disgusted at myself for being so wild with soone who wasn’t Braelyn...

I have never even treated Braelyn that roughly before when we made love, but this devil. My throat burned as I glared at her

Alia chuckled, completely unbothered by my vehence glare. "Don’t I look beautiful, Raphael?" she drawled my na, giggling at the sound. " This is your doing, and I loved every second of it," she chid. My stomach twisted.

Alia crawled up the mattress slowly, like a predator savouring the hunt, completely naked. Her eyes stared at my naked body like so fiend.

She straddled my waist, settling her weight on , deliberately rubbing her butt on my limp cock as her fingers traced lazy patterns across my abs, nails scraping just enough to make my skin crawl. My eyes turned bloodshot, the humiliation wasn’t over...

"Don’t," I gritted out, voice hoarse. "Get the fuck off ." I couldn’t stand her. I wondered where the cute girl I knew, who always followed , calling brother, disappeared to. This was a monster.

She laughed softly and, delighted by my reaction, was completely unhinged.

"Why?" she purred, leaning down until her hair curtained around us. Her breath was hot against my ear. "Are you scared you can’t control your dick and you will get hard for ?" she chuckled in my ears.

"You fucking raped Alia. You will regret the day you were born," I spat. Her smile didn’t falter. If anything, it grew. She placed her finger on my lips, shushing up.

"Rape? That’s a harsh word..." She tilted her head, mock confusion. "You were hard the entire ti, Raphael. You were begging for it." Bile rose in my throat.

She continued in a soft voice. "You begged unable to bear the heat and as a righteous saviour i couldn’t bear to watch you suffer so I let you ravage as you want.." she chid

"Shut up!!" I scread but it didn’t stop her. Her hands continued to stray around my body..

"Oh Raphael, you were wild..." she continued with a gleaming smile. "I have never been fucked so raw before .. it was too good to forget if Braelyn was there she would be dying of jealousy seeing how loud I moaned.."

"I was unconscious." I snapped, unable to bear the humiliation. How did my life turn this way?

"Details." She rolled her hips once, grinding down. I jerked against the ropes, helpless. "You still ca inside . Multiple tis. "

I turned my head away, jaw locked so tight I tasted blood. She gripped my chin, forced to look at her.

"You know what I kept thinking the whole ti?" she whispered. "How many tis, Braelyn, must have done this with Richard. How many tis she moaned his na while you were at ho waiting for her like a loyal dog."

"Shut up." I snapped again but the image pierced my mind. Richard fucking her in her office, all the positions they must have tried. I bit my lips until I tasted the blood

"No." Her nails dug into my jaw. "You need to hear this. You need to feel it."

She leaned closer, lips brushing my ear. "I know your secret, Raphael. The one you’ve been so desperate to protect her from. As I said before, the truth about Lucien’s mother’s death."

My blood turned to ice. She had ntioned it earlier but I thought it was a joke. It wasn’t possible only a few knew the truth even Dad was unaware and I only knew before Dominic told on his deathbed what he was too scared to tell his own daughter

"What are you talking about?" She smiled slowly with a victorious smirk.

"Avelina killed Nadia. Your precious mother-in-law murdered Lucien’s mother, the one who was claid to have died during childbirth." My breath caught in my throat. How did she know? Her eyes sparkled..

" And that’s not all, she also killed herself in a pathetic attempt to protect her family from the Orlov family."

The room spun."How..." I blurted before realising.

"How do I know?" She laughed softly. "Because secrets never stay hidden. The hidden bones will eventually show, and this secret will not only ruin Braelyn’s life but the Volkov family too," she chid.

"Imagine the implications of the truth if it is known that your family buried the truth. It would ruin your shares and the case might destroy the family entirely... that is the Volkov family’s biggest secret..." My world shattered all over knowing that it was highly possible Alia was ruthless

I stared at her, heart slamming against my ribs. À What could I do? Braelyn betrayed , but I couldn’t imagine her dying. Spouses cheat, yes, it hurts , but I would rather make her regret it than let her die. Worse, I had to protect the family...

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